I am always the second best,
Among all the rest,
Never the very best,
It never makes any scene.

I try my best,
To stand out among the rest,
I always fall behind the line,
I think it’s a bad sign.

Just give me a sign,
That everything going to be fine,
I feel like I am there tool,
Sitting there like a fool.

I just feel so alone,
It really sets the tone,
When I am around my friends,
That is how it is going to end.